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How can you keep moving forward if you keep regretting the past? – Edward Elric from Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood
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Anderson was stunned and **** in front of the Falken family.
Falken leader Maroni patted Anderson on the head, showing a scornful smile.
"Just such a **** mouse, dare to stir the wind and rain in my place...Are you tired of living? Do you really think Stark will fight for you as a scumbag?" Maroni kicked fiercely. He kicked Anderson, and regardless of Anderson's painful wailing, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The remarks of the number are marked with the word "Joker".
"According to your request, I tied Anderson here. You have to attack Batman immediately. I don't want to see that damned policeman is still alive. I will pay you half of the money after it's done." Maroni said.
He didn't understand why the Joker wanted them to tie Anderson, but it didn't matter. Even if the Joker didn't say it, Falcon would definitely do it. Anderson's behavior became more and more arrogant, and he was still secretly selling weapons in the dark, but during this period of time has been blatant, how could the Falken family bear it? It doesn't matter if you are pressed and beaten by Batman, they can't do anything with Batman, but what is Anderson?
Maroni had a good abacus in his heart, anyway he was handing the person to the clown. Even if Stark asked him, he should go to the clown. It had nothing to do with the Falcon family.
"Soon, hee hee, soon..." The clown's extremely uncomfortable smile came over the phone, and the screams of screams could be heard vaguely. Maroni blinked and hung up nonchalantly.
Anderson was vague, his mouth full of blood, he desperately opened his eyes, his mouth gurgled, and said vaguely: "Falken will eventually become a thing of the past...you people will go to hell."
Maroni suddenly became interested. He grabbed Anderson by the hair: "If it is a commoner, I can accept this sentence, but it is said from your mouse... Who gave you the courage? The Stark Group? I don't believe that Downey will fight our Falcon family for you, you take yourself too seriously."
He instructed his subordinates: "When the clown's people arrive, give him this stupid mouse directly."
After talking about Maroni, he hurried away. Anderson's words also reminded him that Downey is a dangerous man. Even if he puts Anderson in the hands of the clown to divert his attention, he might anger him, so it's better to go first.
A few hours later, a corpse wearing a Batman costume was hung from the city hall, and a video was posted to the media in Gotham City.
"Hey hey... Tell me, who are you? Huh ha ha ha, are you Batman? Huh? Are you?"
"I am Brian..."
"Then why are you dressed up like Batman?"
"Batman makes us no longer afraid of scum like you!"
"Huh ha ha ha... From now on, I will kill one person every day until Batman takes the initiative to come forward~ ha ha ha!"
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The public declaration of the clown caused an uproar in Gotham City. Such an arrogant criminal blatantly became an enemy of Batman. Is it a blessing or a curse for ordinary people? The most indispensable thing in Gotham City is all kinds of criminals, but few criminals have publicly declared war on Batman in the media with the people of the city as a bargaining chip like a clown.
Many people who have a bad view of Batman think that Batman should take off his mask and voluntarily surrender to avoid casualties of innocent people. There are also objections, thinking that they just have to wait because Batman will save them.
On the corpse, the police found three playing cards, each with fingerprints on them. After inspection, all the three fingerprints were from high-ranking officials in Gotham City. The clown unabashedly exposed his goal in this way.
One of them is Harvey.
The clown also succeeded. People in the whole city, I don't know how many clowns secretly used various methods to lure. The mayor's cup was poisoned, and the judge hurriedly ran away in her special car, but insiders placed explosives on the top. Almost in a blink of an eye, the mayor and the judge died tragically, leaving only one Harvey still alive.
The whole city fell into a huge panic. Everyone was in danger. All kinds of beatings, smashing, looting, and burning were rapidly increasing, the crime rate soaring, and the police were busy. Many people drive to seek refuge in other places day and night. Even the mayor and judges under protection can be killed, let alone other people.
The situation that has intensified since the old city, with the help of clowns, quickly spread to the new city, and the entire Gotham was plunged into huge chaos. A large number of citizens fled, causing congestion on the city's main routes, and harsh curses could be heard everywhere.
An ordinary car drove into Gotham City at this time, and on the road leading to Gotham, it was a flat river, which formed a search sharp contrast with the congestion at the other end of the fence.
The driver was a cold and glamorous woman, with her soft hair resting on her shoulders, and her expressionless face could not conceal her arrogant temperament. She drove the car indifferently, ignoring all the chaos on the road, looking straight ahead with a pair of indifferent eyes.
The phone rang.
"May, how is the local situation in Gotham?" Coleson's gentle voice rang on the phone.
"It's chaos, everyone is running in panic." A woman named Mei found a quiet place to park ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Someone was robbing a convenience store next to him, and the robber ran out carrying a bag of money. , Yelled: "Okay, hurry to the next one! Take advantage of this time to grab more... Get out, woman, don't get in the way!"
Mei rushed up with a vigorous step, her slender arms exploded with amazing strength, punched the man's chin, and then kicked directly on the side, banging heavily on the robber's waist. Almost in the blink of an eye, the leading man was neatly laid to the ground.
The other robbers dispersed in a rush.
"It's done?" Coleson waited calmly for May to reply, he had enough confidence in this colleague.
"I can't figure it out, there are riots in many places in this city, but I can't manage it," Mei responded coldly. There was no emotional fluctuation in every word of hers, and the whole person was like a piece of ice.
"Then, according to the original plan, first find Downey. He knows the specific situation of the city." Coleson said, "At the same time, he tried to figure out the purpose of his patrol in Gotham."
"You didn't tell me the content of the 'original plan' until I got to Gotham, and I'm not familiar with that mechanic."
"Don't worry, I know him very well. That guy is a nice person, as long as he doesn't make him angry, he is still very gentle, and I am about to leave for Gotham." Coleson was full of confidence.
Just ahead, a gloomy young man walked on the street, his expression seemed as if the whole world owed him money, and he had a shallow layer of hair on his head as if it had just grown out.
Mei took a photo, looked left and right, and compared it horizontally and vertically, thinking that this should be the same person.
"Good to get along with? Are you sure?"
A small **** brandished a gun and shouted around, and was beaten to death with a fist by the gloomy youth.